Having just finished a McDonalds feast, the living room was now filled with an atmosphere of lazy decadence.
Scattered haphazardly across the plush leather sofa were several female figures with no regard for decorum.
Sumire was sunk deep into the soft sofa like a well-fed kitten.
Reze was sprawled unceremoniously over the back of the sofa like a salted fish left out to dry.
Perona lay on the sofa dozing off, occasionally murmuring something in her sleep.
Even Lux, who usually paid great attention to noble etiquette, was infected by this lazy mood.
She curled up next to Sumire, her golden head resting on Sumire's not-very-fleshy thigh, sleeping soundly.
So cute, just wanna pinch her~
Only Makima still maintained her elegance. She sat upright in a single armchair nearby, her long legs crossed, holding a cup of hot tea. Her golden ringed eyes gazed calmly at New York outside the window.
Sumire idly rubbed Lux's smooth golden hair.
Taking advantage of this leisurely moment, she focused her mind and summoned the interface.
[villainess value: 1689 points]
[simulation value: 4476 points]
Looking at these two numbers, a glint of satisfaction flashed in Sumire's half-lidded phoenix eyes.
"Makima has really been working hard these past few days..." she mused inwardly.
Not only did the villainess value meet the condition for a single draw, but the simulation value was also almost at the 5000-point milestone.
Should she save up a bit more? To see whose summonable entity she could exchange for later?
Or buy some good equipment for Lux? Maybe pick out some cost-effective small items to keep in reserve?
Sumire hesitated for a moment, but her gaze ultimately locked onto the [new student] interface first.
Spending simulation value requires thought, but villainess value doesn't!
Just draw!
Life and death are fated, wealth and honor are up to heaven!
Without hesitation, Sumire spent 1000 points of villainess value and pressed the draw button.
*Bzzz—*
A virtual roulette wheel began spinning rapidly across her retina, with colorful lights intertwining.
Sumire held her breath, feeling her heart accelerate along with the spinning wheel.
The pointer slowly decelerated... finally... *Ding! Congratulations, Host, on drawing a C-Rank Incarnation...* Looking at the silhouette where the pointer finally settled, Sumire's pupils contracted slightly.
"It's actually a C-Rank...?"
This was rather unexpected.
It seemed drawing Makima had already drained all her luck dry.
Truly worthy of being an S-Rank red-haired juice-squeezer... This draw didn't even yield her favorite... ahem, almost led astray by Reze... it wasn't even a B-Rank, but the lower C-Rank.
However, Sumire wasn't all that disappointed. On one hand, one can't always be lucky; being able to draw Makima and getting along quite "pleasantly" with Reze was already a pleasant surprise. On the other hand, it was the identity of this C-Rank Incarnation... it was actually her?
Staring at the somewhat familiar name, Sumire felt surprised and somewhat conflicted.
This new Incarnation's abilities were truly a bit too flashy.
If used recklessly, it would probably turn into a monster disaster movie in minutes, attracting S.H.I.E.L.D. or even U.S. military suppression. But if her abilities weren't used, relying solely on her human form... seemed a bit "useless," probably couldn't even defeat the one nicknamed "Fifty-Fifty" Captain America.
Viewed this way... her only use seemed to be warming Sumire's bed?
That's not impossible... just feels a bit like a waste of talent.
Just as Sumire was conflicted, Makima's calm voice suddenly rang out: "Master Modie, leave her to me."
"I happen to have a perfect place in mind."
...Scene change.
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